Youth's Cultivation

Wang Xiaohu has been sitting in the desert for 30 years, just as he did in those days.

It seems that Wang Xiaohu's sword intention can't be completed.

"Hey..." with a sigh, Wang Xiaohu stood up. At the moment, his cultivation is much stronger than that in those years. Therefore, after thirty years of sitting, his body is a little numb and has no other feeling.

This sigh is not disappointment or loss. Even Wang Xiaohu doesn't know why to sigh.

What's behind the desert?

Wang Xiaohu once wondered, but every time he wanted to go deep, he found that he would always go back to where he was. At this time, he realized that the desert seemed to be a natural magic array, or man-made arrangement, but he couldn't see it. I didn't know it was him. Even the Soviet bandits and blood fairy couldn't see it.

In the past hundred years, the blood fairy has passed the fourth heaven robbery without danger, and the Soviet bandits have also passed the second.

Even uncle Su, who had no hope of plundering, unexpectedly became a land immortal.

Wang Xiaohu naturally knows that this is the effect of Changsheng liquid.

At the beginning, the bandits of Su and uncle Su shared a drop of longevity liquid, which was enough to make their road of truth cultivation much longer than others.

Leaving the desert, Wang Xiaohu goes to greet his mother Yuehua first.

However, over the past hundred years, Yuehua, who had been in the later stage of the golden elixir realm, still made progress in cultivation. For this, Wang Xiaohu knew that sorrow was no greater than death. The trauma caused to Yuehua by the departure of master Qi Feng was difficult to heal. If Qi Aoshuang, a pair of children given by Qi heaven, were not there, he was afraid that Yuehua would have gone with him when he learned that the old drunkard's great revenge had been avenged.

Wang Xiaohu blamed himself for the death of the old drunkard, because if he had not been godless with the sword, who would remember the barren land of Beihuang.

However, he knew that self blame was useless. Some things were not what he wanted, but he had no choice. Therefore, Wang Xiaohu doubled his guilt and made up for Qi Tianci and Qi Aoshuang.

The pills taken by the two brothers and sisters over the years were made by Wang Xiaohu himself, not only because they were all jiuzhuan pills, but more importantly, they were all added with materials. This material is naturally dark and yellow.

At the moment, the two brothers and sisters' qualifications have been difficult to detect with the spirit measuring disk, but no one knows the secret.

Over the past hundred years, the two brothers and sisters have come from behind to catch up in their accomplishments. They have crossed the realm of transforming gods and reached the early stage of refining emptiness. At this time, Wang Xiaohu also knows that they need to experience. Otherwise, no matter how high their accomplishments are, they are just putting on airs.

After a hundred years of stability, Wang Xiaohu spent less than half of his time with Wei'er. Although they still had no children, Wei'er was very satisfied with their company for decades.

"Are you leaving again?" Weier felt the reluctance in Wang Xiaohu's eyes.

"Yes, I'm leaving again, but this time, we're going out together!" With some apology in Wang Xiaohu's eyes, Fang Wei waited for herself silently. This time, Wang Xiaohu didn't intend to cause trouble. He just wanted to go out for a walk, so he also wanted to take Fang Wei out.

"Really?" Vera said a surprise, and then expressed her inner excitement with extreme tenderness.

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"Feiyan, it has been more than 160 years, and time has passed so fast..." Wang Xiaohu's finger brushed Ling Feiyan's cheek, and half a drop of longevity liquid was integrated into Ling Feiyan's body, at least ensuring that her body would not be bad for ten thousand years. However, according to the shameless dragon, the spirit of Ling Feiyan will still be weakened over time.

The only way is to find at least 100 kg of 10000 year ice pulp, but it is almost impossible.